Yes, He is My Husband
Eps30
Every second quickly changed minutes, every hour passed, days changed days and weeks changed weeks were almost two months gio lived in the world of night, he did not think about his company anymore, he did not think about his company anymore, every day he just spent drunk, he spent every day at the club.
That afternoon fiko accompanied by a guide sitting casually in front of his coffee shop, while waiting for someone they sipped hot coffee delivered by the waiter.
"To what sam's right here" put the coffee cup
"Yes bro we wait a minute, maybe sam a lot of work because of the act of the goddamn gio who let his company" swallowed his breath
"Huuuh I didn't expect gio to come back again like old man" shook his head slowly
"We have to figure out a way to make her realize what she wants" patted the guide's shoulder
Pandu just nods and sips his coffee.
Before long sam was there pulling a chair in front of him and sitting there.
"Sorry I'm late" bowed politely
"Hey just relax bro" fiko patted sam on the shoulder
"How gio"ucap guide
"As you may know, that young master seems to be returning like the beginning, the beginning when his relationship ended with miss haura" lowered his head
"Sam have you reprimanded him, does oma know or his family know" said a soft voice
"They seem to know the master guide, because the young master keeps his distance and often spends his days in the room, the big master has tried to talk to the young master but the results are nil,likewise, the young master's omaa only nodded but did not really do what the oma asked" swallowed the breath
"It's really true that the old gio, aagh why he can't change he can't control himself if the business is like this" fiko rubbed his face annoyed
"Right, sir, that some of our business partners had asked to stop working because the young master never attended the meeting again and they felt unappreciated" closing his face looking tired
"Sam I know you've been working hard, I'll get you some coffee first" the guide patted sam on the shoulder and walked in
"Look sam, we have to figure out a way for gio to find skyla or to find her, whatever it is,for sure they both love each other because of the silliness of gio who is afraid of the masses and then make the girl he loves go" serious tone
"Yes you're right bro, we should talk to gio" the guide came and handed the coffee mug to sam
"Well sir did I set the schedule" greeted and then sipped the coffee
"Mmm I don't think it's necessary" chirped the guide
"Sam you know where Gio's at this hour"
"Young master must have been at the suburban bar, to drink master after that the master immediately proceeded to the night club" dodged his breath
"We go there now we talk to him there" fiko stood up
"Hey bro calm down first, we can't talk to people who are under the influence of alcohol" the guide pulled fiko's arm
"Yes the master is right" sam stood up
"Well well tomorrow morning we'll go to Gio's house before he wakes up" sat back down
"It's true we have to talk to him from heart to heart" the guide put his hand on his chin
"Buahahaa you're mostly with manda ya bro, you look soft like a woman" fiko giggled laughing
"What's true is that I'm a man, do you want proof hah" stood up to zip his pants
"Oooo stop ahhaa I'm kidding" giggled with laughter
Sam just looked at the two and chuckled, then they continued the afternoon chatter towards their twilight.
***
Elsewhere, Sakyla stood pecking on the shoreline she let the sea water carried by the waves touch her feet gently, her eyes staring at the sun that was almost sinking as if drowning into a blue sea, "The sun always comes back every morning to make the sky clear, but why don't you go back gio, even this is quite a long time" skyla muttered her tears as she recalled the sweet memories with Gio"
***
Gio sat alone at the end of the bar table and sipped every drop of his drink, this was the ninth glass he drank the male servant there confused to see this young master asking to add his drink again.
"This master is the ninth glass" he murmured softly
"Hey don't say much you give fast" nodded his head in anger
the waiter simply swooped and poured the drink into the gio glass.
As usual, Gio spent the afternoon heading to his dusk at a suburban bar and then continued to the nightclub to drink and drink again, without caring for the women around him.
Seriate....
